02:33 - VIGJust sayin' I remember nikarg's Sodom review on the front page, that album was like 30 years old

02:27 - ScreamingSteelUSTechnically, Che's Manunkind review was too old to be featured on the front page. That was a special exception; usually, we prefer to keep our reviews within three-to-four months, with six months as an absolute cutoff.

02:14 - VIG@Radu Of course! I don't think it's too old to be featured on the front page. Look at Che's Manunkind review

00:09 - RaduPPublished a review for an album that's a bit too old to be featured on the front page, but you guys will read it, right? [link]

Chorus:
Sick of the same ol' thing
So I dig a hole and bury the pain
Sick of the same ol' thing
So I dig a hole and bury the pain

I am so high, always
Burying my life so slowly

Refrain [x2]

It opens my mind to feelings
Can't face bottom without something

Refrain [x2]

We enter in my head
Feeling like I'm God
With the world around me
Can't you feel this pain
Screaming through my heart
Screaming through my veins
Nothing I can kill
The stinging of my heart, aah
Can't you feel my heart, ahh
Can't you take my heart...away
Tired heart
Goodbye

Chorus

03. Lost

Why can't I decide
Why my feelings I hide?
Always screwing with my mind
That thorn in my spine
Oh sure, it feels fine
Wasting all our time
In the back of my mind
That thorn in my spine

Wait to see it before my eyes
Why? don't I turn grey?

Looking all the time
At your face so blind
Feeling uptight
Always the same fight
Hey man, now decide
Go ahead take your time
Kissing all the time
That thorn in my spine

Refrain:

Wait You can't even see my side
Why? do you play yourself out 'dat way?
Why? You and me always hang
Wait Weren't you were my friend?

This thing I follow
The place, I just get to fuckin' go
A freak, that I'm sure
A freak, that is yours

Refrain

Punk ass sissy I'm a freak...

06. Good God

You came into my life without a single thing
I gave into your ways which left me with nothing
I've given into smiles, I've dealt with all your games
I wish you're happy now, I had to let you win

Refrain:

Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now
Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now

In the sea of life, you're just a minnow
You live your life insecure
I feel the pain of your needles
As they shit into my brain

I scream without a sound
How could you take away
Everything that I was?
Left me a fuckin slave
Your face that I despise
Your heart inside that's gray
I came today to say, you're fucked in every way

Refrain

In the sea of life, you're just a minnow
You live your life insecure
I feel the pain of your needles
As they shit into my mind
You stole my life without a sign
You sucked me dry

Refrain

07. Mr. Rogers

Boomerang, Zoomerang, Doomerang

The time has come to realize what you are, what you've done inside
The time has come, we'll have something to talk about
I will tell [too]

Looking back...dumb
And now I realize...old man
How much you really liked him...dumb
This child's mind you terrorized...old man
You came to him...dumb
He really didn't know your lies...old man
Now, his innocence gone...dumb
He's that child you terrorized...old man

Refrain:

This fucking thing that I know, it came to me and you
This fucking thing that I know, because of you
My childhood is gone, because I loved you
My childhood is gone, because I loved you
Be my neighbor

Looking back...child
And now I realize...fucker
How much you really loved him...child
This child's mind you hypnotized...fucker
You came to him...child
You really didn't know his lies...fucker
Now, his innocence gone...child
I'm that child you terrorized...fucker

Refrain

Fred you told me that everybody was my neighbor
They took advantage of me, like I took a trip anywhere
I wish I wouldn't have watched you, I really mean it
My childhood, a failure
What a fuckin neighbor

I hate you, I will tell [too]

Refrain

This fucking thing that I feel
This fucking thing that I feel
My childhood is gone
My childhood is gone

I have fought to find something to say
But now I found something to say
Fuck you!, Punk ass bitch

Refrain

Fuck...Shit...Bitch

09. No Place To Hide

Ha Ha Ha

I see your faces and I do not understand why
Each time I dream you standin there, right by my side
Why do you make me, you take my pride
And in my eyes you kinda rape me, inside

Refrain:

I have no place to run and hide
I have have no place to hide which I like

Some look at the time, I looked back into my life
You want to touch me to see what's in my eyes
Why do you make me remember all the hate all its shame
Don't you hate me, sometimes?

Refrain

I have no place to run, so come on follow me

I don't know where to run, so come on follow me

I have no place to run
...which I like

Refrain

10. Wicked

(Original by Ice Cube)

Yo Chuck, we got runnin mixes, gimme the headphones...

Wicked

Ha Ha 1..2..3 and I come with the wicked style
And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo
You kickin wicked rhymes, picket signs, while me and my mob got a trunk full of 9's
Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the A-hole
Ready to Buck Buck Buck but it's a must to Duck Duck Duck
Before I bust ya
Looking for the one that did it
You want my vote, no your never gonna get it
'Cause I'm the one with the tight mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, Sittin at the pad just chillin
Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fucking feeling
That nigger done past me the peel, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'neal
Wicked, Wreckin
Baby, I'll rock that tassle baby, take it... cos I'm

Refrain:

'Cause I get Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume
Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume
Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on the volume

Don't say nothing just listen
Got me, got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison
You going my way you get served
Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin
Gotta fat frown'cause I'm down, so take a look around
All you see is big black boots, stepin, use my steel toe as a weapon
And it's awfully quiet, you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick
Ah, but that's nasty,'cause I got a Body Count like Ice-T
From here to New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork
Your sly, you pig, dig
Listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasion
Ah, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket
But ya talkin...

Refrain

People wanna know how come I get a gat
and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise and kinda trigger happy like the Ghetto Boyz
December 29th was power to the people, y'all might just see a sequel
'Cause police got equal, hey, A horse is a pig that don't fly straight
I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims
I'm threw with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out...

Refrain

11. A.D.I.D.A.S.

Honestly, somehow it always seems that I'm dreamin' of something that I can never be
It doesn't bother to me, 'cause I will always be that pimp that I see
In all of my fantasies

I don't know your fucking name
So what, let's...

Screaming to be the only way that I can truly be free from my fucked up realities
So I turn and stroke it harder, 'cause its so fun to see my face staring back at me.

All I wanna do
(You are not my real mother)
Is kill you
(should I beat and stab and fuck her?)

Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walkin' in and I'd say hello
But you'd slap me and you make some fucked up comment about my clothes
Then I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head
Were with you with a knife up your ass, laying dead
So I pop some more caps in your ass
Now your son is not so fun
Motherfucking bitch
Never try to play me

You made my life not so good

All I wanna do...is kill you

Refrain

Wish you were dead now

How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved...